Thanks to: brothers ‘08a’ and ‘wo 艮艸芔茻oh’ for their rewards, thank you in the summer.

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'Huang Shaohong' rescued 'Wu Zhao' in time. At this time, the empress' soul was only shaken, and her life was not in danger. She was not even unconscious. It was just because the soul was shaken violently that she could not speak for the time being.

Of course, if he had left a quarter later, the safety of 'Wu Zhao' would have been difficult to say.

Seeing 'Wu Zhao''s bloody lips slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, 'Huang Shaohong' quickly stopped him:

"Stop talking yet and eat this!"

He has never been stingy with his women, and instead of using cheap stuff like the 'Red Bottle' that can only repair injuries to deal with 'Wu Zhao', he directly stuffed the girl with a 'Dragon and Tiger Pill'.

This will not only stabilize the soul of 'Wu Zhao', help it replenish the consumed immortal energy, but also make its strength further.

If 'Zhong Liquan' knew that 'Huang Shaohong' had given a 'Dragon and Tiger Pill' to a woman so casually, he would definitely be depressed.

You must know that he was in Lingshan, watching five hundred rough men flexing their muscles, and then he was rewarded with an 'elixir'. Is it easy for him?

Recalling the scene where a group of Asan brothers raised their arms, not to mention the reflection of the golden body, there was a smell of body odor in the wind, vomit, forget it.

‘Dragon and Tiger Great Pill’ is indeed the prescription passed down by Laojun. After taking ‘Wuzhao’, the soul stabilized in a moment, and then began to refine the medicinal power on its own.

‘Wu Zhao’ practices the ‘Beiming Divine Art’ and is very familiar with refining alien energy. He is the best at it and absorbs medicinal power N times faster than others.

Even 'Huang Shaohong' with the body of a great witch took two hours to absorb the 'Dragon and Tiger Pill', but the empress had already finished it in a quarter of an hour.

Slowly opening his eyes, ‘Wu Zhao’ slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and sighed towards ‘Huang Shaohong’:

"What a powerful Zen chanting Sanskrit sound. If I hadn't completed ten volumes of 'Heavenly Demon Strategy' during my reincarnation, and also completed the 'Tao Heart Planting Demon', and strengthened my soul, I might have ended up here this time."

Got it!"

At this time, an imperial aura emerged from 'Wu Zhao''s body, which was obviously the aura of the 'empress'.

‘Huang Shaohong’ angrily raised his fingers and tapped ‘Wu Zhao’ on his smooth forehead.

There was a "thud" sound, which made the girl cry out "Ouch" in pain.

All the imperial aura was transformed into nothing by this blast, making 'Wu Zhao' look at her husband with a look of grievance, and instantly turned into that charming little girl again.

'Huang Shaohong' looked at her aggrieved look and felt angry and funny:

"You, you, said you were not allowed to go to the end personally, but you turned a deaf ear to my words. Do you think I should be beaten?"

"Isn't it okay if people know they are wrong?"

‘Wu Zhao’ shook ‘Huang Shaohong’’s arm and said coquettishly.

In front of others, she merged with the memory of reincarnation, and she was the empress of the generation who ascended the Golden Tower, entered the crape myrtle, was full of heroic spirit, and rebuked Fang Qiu.

But in front of 'Huang Shaohong', she was herself again, instantly turning into a gentle but not very obedient little woman.

Seeing 'Huang Shaohong's' face gradually softening and showing a smile, 'Wu Zhao' complained:

"Husband, Li Tang went too far this time. The methods in the mist were even difficult for me, a true immortal who has become a martial arts immortal, to resist. They must not be human methods. They killed me twenty-five thousand Yanhuang with this."

Where is the life of the warrior!"

Speaking of this ‘Huang Shaohong’, the anger appeared on his face again:

"That's right, the Zen chanting and Sanskrit sounds emitted by the misty mountain peaks are so powerful that even I almost got hit by it!"

"Mountain? What mountain?"

What "Huang Shaohong" didn't expect was that Wu Zhao looked confused. After asking carefully, he realized that what this girl saw was different from what he saw of the mountains.

After the 25,000 grassland warriors of the 'Hundred Birds Formation' entered the formation and could not get out, 'Wu Zhao', a master of martial arts who became an immortal, became extremely angry and entered the formation himself.

As a result, in the mist, she saw the missing prairie warriors, all of whom were kneeling on the ground, making worship in one direction.

‘Wu Zhao’ directly pulled up a centurion whose name he could name and wanted to ask him what happened.

As a result, as soon as she pulled the centurion up, the strong man in his forties turned into withered bones in front of her eyes.

'Wu Zhao' quickly dispersed her immortal consciousness, and then she discovered that the vitality and blood of those worshiping warriors were rapidly losing, and all the vitality and blood were turned into invisible energy, moving in the same direction.

That's the direction they went to worship.

She probed her immortal consciousness, and found that it was greatly hindered in the mist. Originally, her thoughts could cover thousands of miles, but now she could not reach the top ten feet.

'Wu Zhao' did not believe in evil, so she followed the places where the life force flowed and moved forward quickly, and finally she saw an unimaginable sight.

In the center of the fog, there stood a beautiful woman who was ten feet tall and had hundreds of arms. The beauty of that woman was not inferior to that of Wu Zhao. If it were not for her blond hair and blue eyes and exotic aura, the Empress would still be

I thought I saw the 'Thousand-Hand Guanyin'.

The vitality and blood of those twenty-five thousand prairie warriors flowed to this strange woman.

When the woman saw "Wu Zhao", her eyes suddenly brightened, hundreds of arms made their handprints at the same time, and began to meditate and chant unintelligible scriptures.

'Wu Zhao' felt the danger keenly and was about to take action immediately. As a result, the sound of Zen singing seemed to have magic power, pouring into her body from her five senses, seven orifices, and the pores all over her body, rushing towards her soul.

It seemed as if it was going to swallow up her soul and then everything about the empress.

Fortunately, when 'Wu Zhao' was reincarnated, the reincarnation of the 'Empress' was not given in vain. As a saint of the Demon Sect, the Taoist demon cultivator has also been trained to great perfection, so that he can maintain his sanity until 'Huang Shaohong' comes to help.

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After ‘Wu Zhao’ finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head and said:

"No, now that I think about it, even though that woman was singing Buddhist tunes, she looked like a Buddha but not a Buddha, a devil but not a devil. I can feel the devil's breath on her body!"

‘Huang Shaohong’ said in a deep voice:

"Of course it's a demon, otherwise how could it kill so many people and absorb their life force!"

Although 'Wu Zhao' said that the woman looked like a Buddha but not a Buddha, 'Huang Shaohong' still felt that what he saw was related to Buddhism.

Of course, you have to ask people in the Buddhist industry about this kind of thing.

With a snap of his fingers, 'Bajie' was released. As soon as 'Old Zhu' showed up, he raised eyebrows when he saw 'Wu Zhao', and asked with Shenyang's face:

"Miss, what's your surname? How old are you? Have you ever been promised a wife..."

‘Huang Shaohong’ walked over and shook his fist in front of Old Zhu, and said with a half-smile:

"This is my girl!"

The ‘old pig’ plopped down on the ground without any warning: “Hello, grandma!”

'Huang Shaohong' was so angry that he kicked him: "You're inferior!"

"I'm trying to lower my posture so that you don't have to beat me up!"

After 'Old Pig' finished speaking, he stood up with a smile: "Grandma, do you think I'm cute?"

'Wu Zhao' was so disgusted that he punched him directly above his left eye.

‘Huang Shaohong’ asked ‘Wu Zhao’ to stop, and then told the ‘old pig’ who had been beaten black and blue about what happened today.

‘Old Pig’ slapped his thigh, then hugged his arms, touched his chin with his hand, and said in a Shenyang tone:

"As a senior person within the Great Leiyin Temple, you are right to ask me about this matter!"

‘Wu Zhao’ asked curiously: “Are you an Arhat from Daleiyin Temple?”

‘Old Pig’ shook his head: “No!”

"Buddha?"

"No!"

‘Wu Zhao’ asked doubtfully: “Then what do you do at Daleiyin Temple?”

The 'old pig' has a chin like a chin and a proud look on his face: "Good job, messenger of the altar!"

'Wu Zhao' looked at her husband in confusion. She didn't understand what the job of the Jingtan messenger was. 'Huang Shaohong' explained:

"He just licks the plate and eats some leftover swill or something!"

‘Old Pig’, who had a good job as an altar messenger, was called a leftover by his master. This person was aggrieved. Just when he was about to complain, ‘Huang Shaohong’ glared at him:

"How about today's events? Hurry up and tell me!"

‘Old Pig’ also became serious:
Chapter completed!